Hitchhiker

A dirty-minded sleazeball is cruising around Miami looking for hookers. He mistakenly thinks a hitchhiking Kerry is a working girl. He still offers to give her a ride even when she informs him that she is not a prostitute and is just trying to get to Scoreland to model for her website. (Don’t ask why she has to hitchhike, you’ll ruin the fantasy.) Then he recognizes her as Kerry Marie because he jacks off to her pictures in Voluptuous magazine. Small world, huh? Kerry gets into the backseat to “refresh” herself. “This is every Voluptuous reader’s dream come true,” the sleaze keeps repeating as he looks at Kerry stroking herself and getting the upholstery all creamy. “I’m going to have an accident if I keep looking.” Watching Kerry masturbate with a thick rubber cock, he mutters, “Wish that were me.” Back safely at Scoreland, Kerry hits the showers for a cooling-off and to wash her immense jugs. Please note!! This was a fictional re-enactment of a popular male fantasy. Kerry would never get into the backseat of a SCORE photographer’s car by herself without bringing along her 44 Magnum with mercury-tipped bullets and extra cartridges.